The general's wife is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 349

The Xian Wang's slightly stern voice pulled the imperial concubine out of her memories.

The imperial concubine wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Is it really this far?"

"The queen, I found out that she can exchange news with the outside of the palace. Obviously, she pretended to be trapped by us, just for the future, so that she can charge us enough to beheaded." King Xian said coldly.

The imperial concubine lowered her head and did not speak.

"Mother and concubine, we can't wait any longer." The Xian Wang persuaded.

"You've grown up too, I'll listen to you." The imperial concubine stood up and took a few steps back, moving a little further away from the majesty.

"Mother and Concubine, even if we don't do anything, Royal Father won't wake up again," Xian Wang said in a calm voice, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter, "If we help Royal Father, we will help Royal Father to be relieved sooner." .”

"She is so cruel." The imperial concubine still can't believe that the queen can be so cruel.

The Queen and the Holy Majesty are young couples who have been in love for more than ten years, yet they are able to deal with such a ruthless hand.

The Xian King took a step forward, looked down at the sunken cheeks of the Holy One, and murmured: "Father, if you want to blame, then blame the empress and the prince."

Taking a deep look at His Majesty, the Xian Wang turned his head, "Mother Concubine, it's time to call someone in."

"Ok."

The imperial concubine walked out without looking back, for fear that if she turned her head back, her heart would show signs of softening.

In the side hall, the rationality of the ministers told them that they must not drink too much.

But when the first drink begins, sanity disappears.

After staying in the palace for more than ten days, they were already exhausted, and they could feel more refreshed after drinking some wine.

Mu Erye was particularly happy.

He was a lazy person who just wanted to rely on the shade of his ancestors to fool around.

Let him stay in the palace for more than ten days, telling him that life would be worse than death and tortured.

Now that he has good wine, he doesn't need a wine glass, so he drinks it from the jug.

Seeing his brother's embarrassment, Third Master Mu only shook his head.

He stood in front of Mu Erye, trying to cover up for him as much as possible.

There were many empty wine jugs scattered around Erye Mu, and he drank to his heart's content and fell asleep.

It was a very comfortable sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I just feel that someone is shaking me violently.

Second Master Mu said angrily: "Who doesn't have eyes! Didn't you see me falling asleep!"

"Second brother, wake up!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Second Master Mu opened his eyes suddenly, "Third Brother..."

Before Second Master Mu could continue, Third Master Mu whispered a few words into Second Master Mu's ear.

Second Master Mu was petrified, he opened his mouth wide and forgot to close it.

"Really...really...really?"

Third Master Mu lifted Second Master Mu up, "Go over quickly."

Third Master Mu dragged Second Master Mu out and walked out of the side hall. It turned out that it was already daytime.

I saw a large group of ministers kneeling outside, followed by Third Master Mu and Second Master Mu.

Mu Erye put his hands on the ground, his arms were shaking constantly.

The saint died?
In the bedroom, King Xian was kneeling, weeping softly.

Dequan's voice even overwhelmed the virtuous king.

Prime Minister Dong Zhiyan persuaded: "Your Highness mourns, and you must take care of the late emperor's funeral first."

The virtuous king wiped away his tears, "This king has no virtue and incompetence, so let's invite the prince here quickly."

"That's what this slave will do." Dequan bowed and went out immediately.

King Xian frowned, staring at Dequan's back.

It's just that Dong Zhiyan talked about other things with him, so he had no choice but to leave Dequan alone.

Dequan ran out of the bedroom, still terrified.

That night, when the fire broke out, King Xian led his troops to break in suddenly, as if he wanted to usurp the throne.

It was also that night that King Xian killed many people and locked them up.

Dequan can still recall the smell of blood in the sleeping hall.

That night, King Xian's clothes were covered with blood.

It completely subverted the gentle and elegant appearance of the virtuous king on weekdays.

Dequan understands that his life is also in the hands of King Xian.

As long as the virtuous king is not willing, he will follow the late emperor.

Walking outside, Dequan hurriedly sent a few eunuchs to invite the queen, the prince and the king of Jin respectively.

After a while, the Empress and King Jin came over.

The two happened to meet at the door of the bedroom.

The queen's eyes were red, and outsiders thought she had red eyes from crying, but Jin Wang could see that there was clearly no sadness in her eyes.

King Jin saluted: "Sister-in-law."

The empress paused, moved her lips, but rushed in quickly without saying anything.

King Jin followed.

The empress rushed all the way to the side of the dragon couch, "Your Majesty? Wake up and take a look at my concubine."

The imperial physician said from the side: "My lady, please mourn."

The empress knelt down on the ground and cried.

King Jin knelt behind the empress, wiping away his tears.

After crying for a while, the empress asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is the prince? Why don't you invite the prince over?"

When she was talking, she kept staring at King Xian, "Why didn't you tell the prince about such a big matter. The prince is the heir apparent, so how will the next matter proceed without the presence of the prince?"

"After I reported back to my mother, my son had already sent someone to invite Brother Huang. Maybe it's because Brother Huang's illness became more severe, so he didn't come here." Xian Wang replied.

"Even if the prince is too sick to get up, he has to be carried here. Someone, go and call the prince." The empress winked at the maid she had brought.

The maid got up and went out.

But before he went out, he almost bumped into someone who rushed in.

"It's not good, it's not good, His Royal Highness... His Royal Highness fell into the lake..."

"What!" The empress stood up, regardless of etiquette, she ran up and grabbed the little eunuch who came to deliver the message.

"Why did the prince fall into the lake, have you been rescued?" the queen asked anxiously, with the momentum, as if she was about to swallow the little eunuch alive.

The little eunuch lowered his head in fright, trembling like dead leaves in autumn, unable to speak.

The empress didn't have much patience, and shouted: "Say it quickly!"

"Save... came up, but it's gone... gone..."

There is no need for the little eunuch to continue talking, everyone understands.

His Royal Highness fell into the lake. Although he was rescued, he couldn't breathe.

The empress staggered a few steps, and murmured in despair: "I don't believe it, no way, what happened to the prince? You all lied to me, I want to see it with my own eyes."

Before everyone had time to grieve for the prince, they saw the empress rushing out.

The maids and eunuchs had no choice but to chase after the empress, for fear that something might happen to her.

Right now, only King Xian and King Jin are still kneeling in front of the late emperor.

"Aren't you going to take a look after it?" King Jin asked, "One is your imperial brother, and the other is your mother's queen."

King Xian stood up abruptly, "I'll go right away, please trouble the emperor to take care of me."

Saying so, King Xian chased him out.

King Jin looked at the late emperor who was no longer angry on the dragon couch, with sorrow and pity in his eyes.

The first emperor didn't know until his death that everyone closest to him wanted to put him to death.

(End of this chapter)